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Text Chapter 821 Nine Dragon Divine Fire (Part 1)

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    The oath of heaven also has a great binding force on Taoist-level beings. If one violates the oath of heaven, it will lead to the backlash of Tao, and one will not know whether one will live or die.

    Seeing that Fang Ling was about to make an oath of heaven, Li Chongyun's expression changed. He looked at the small rough stone and thought to himself, there must be something really good in it.

    But when he looked at Fang Ling's face with his head raised and looking at the sky, he felt a little more angry, and at the same time, his self-confidence began to fill his heart.  At first glance, it was impossible for this rough stone to have precious condensation-type Dao patterns. If I was scared away by this guy's bluff, I wouldn't have to mess around in the future.

    "I make an oath to the way of heaven with you, but we have to talk about what kind of rough stone is the pearl in my eyes." When Li Chongyun said this, he gritted his teeth and said: "The way to the way is worth more than 200,000 yuan.  Only with patterns can you count pearls and jade.¡±

    Originally, Li Chongyun wanted to say 100,000 yuan stones.  For Taoist-level beings like them, there are really not many who can come up with 100,000 yuan stones.

    Back then, the Lu family went to the Yan family to cooperate and gave them a Yuanshi mine containing 100,000 Yuanshi. Although the gift was not too big, it was not too small either.

    Of course, this Yuanshi mine, which contained one hundred thousand Yuan stones, turned into ten Yuan stones gorgeously when it arrived at Fang Ling's place.

    When Chu Chongliang heard his junior brother¡¯s condition, he felt his face turn a little red.  What he was hesitating about now was what he should do if Fang Ling said that the Condensed Dao Mark worth fifty thousand yuan stones was a good thing.

    Should you follow your conscience and support Fang Ling, or should you just wipe your face and follow your junior brother and stop looking like that?

    Emotionally speaking, he should support Li Chongyun.  Although the two people have a normal relationship, they are brothers after all.

    But this is what Li Chongyun did.  It was really a bit uncouth, which made him feel a bit speechless.

    When hesitating.  I heard Fang Ling say in a deep voice: "Then I will do as you say."

    A bright smile suddenly appeared on Li Chongyun's face. He seemed to have seen that this Jinbao Mountain was already his.  And Chu Chongliang was no less shocked than his junior brother.

    What is Fang Ling going to do? Is he really sure?  This certainty is too small. Although he is not an expert in stone gambling, he has no book on how to distinguish the Dao Wen Yuan Stone from the original stone.  He also watched a lot.

    Although in these books, it is not said that the bigger the rough stone is, the better, but there is a principle that it is difficult for ordinary small rough stones to carry the powerful formed Dao patterns.

    If Fang Ling was as good as the Changling City Lord and others introduced him to, he shouldn't be in this situation.  Could it be that he wanted to lose Jinbaoshan to Li Chongyun on purpose?

    It¡¯s not like their senior brothers have never encountered this kind of thing.  After all, as disciples of the Golden Sword Taoist Master, they would be cheered and embraced no matter where they went.  There are many people who are fawning.

    Many people lose some natural and earthly treasures to them under the guise of betting.  His senior brother even won a Taoist treasure that he just needed in a bet.

    "Since Fellow Daoist Fang agreed, let's do it!" Chu Chongliang pondered for a while, then decided to pretend to be confused and the two of them made a bet.  What love looks like, that's what it looks like.

    An instrument equipped with a grinding wheel for polishing primeval stones.  Quickly moved over by the Golden Leopard Demon King, Fang Ling picked up the Yuan Stone.  It was slowly polished.

    Fang Ling didn¡¯t have much experience in cutting rough stones. He mainly asked Niu Benshu to cut the stones in Changling City.

    When he arrived at Jinbaoshan, there were no rough stones for him to gamble with, let alone cutting them.

    So although Fang Ling had seen Niu Benshu polishing rough stones, the only word he could use to describe his polishing method at this time was "unfamiliar".

    After all, he is not the kind of god who becomes proficient at it all at once. In addition, he was very careful when polishing the rough stone this time, so it took a quarter of an hour before he broke off a thin layer of stone skin.

    After the stone skin fell, it was still the same color. The original stone, which was the size of a baby's fist, had not changed except that it was a little smaller.

    At this moment, Li Chongyun was completely relieved. He chuckled and said, "Brother Fang Dao, you are polishing it so slowly. Are you going to make me and senior brother wait for half a year?"

    "Besides, brother Taoist, you are pretending to be a stone gambling master. I think brother Taoist should find a few stones on the mountain and practice your stone carving skills first!"

    Fang Ling ignored Li Chongyun's sarcasm. He continued to slowly polish the rough stone in his hand. With the experience just now, Fang Ling was able to cut off the stone skin much faster than before.

    But there is still no beginner¡¯s jerkinessGet a fundamental change.

    Another half an hour later, the Yuan Stone in Fang Ling's hand had grown from the size of a baby's fist to the size of a longan.  At this time, the Yuan Stone had been polished by Fang Ling to an extremely round shape. If it were placed in the hands of some mortals, it might even be regarded as a work of art.

    But unfortunately, in the eyes of cultivators, this is just the most ordinary stone egg, probably an abandoned rough stone.

    For this rough stone, the best choice is to throw it as far as possible, because it has no value at all.

    Fang Ling was still polishing, but Chu Chongliang had closed his eyes to rest. For him, the result was already determined, so he naturally didn't want to waste time.

    Li Chongyun, on the other hand, was full of energy. He pointed at the main hall proudly and said that this or somewhere else should be demolished. He also said that it was such a waste for such a good area to be used by Fang Ling to build such a thing.

    He is going to find a Taoist named Shen Gongban to help him design it and turn this place into a fairy palace.

    "The people in Changling City are really a bit unreliable. They randomly recommend people to Senior Brother Yue. Hey, recommend someone who knows how to order gambling stones. Brother Chu, look at this. Isn't this a white man who doesn't know how to gamble on stones?  ?¡±

    "After we go back, we must punish them well." After Li Chongyun said this, he understood to himself: "Forget it, since they helped me win a cave, I won't blame them."

    "I am such a generous person."

    After letting out a fierce breath, Li Chongyun turned to Fang Ling and said: "Fellow Daoist Fang, now that Yuan Stone has become the size of a peanut, I advise you to throw it away. Are you still pretending to be cheating and letting me use it up?

    As soon as he said this, Fang Ling let out a happy laugh, and along with this laughter, a red light bloomed from Fang Ling's hand.

    The moment the crimson luster, like a flame, emanated from the peanut-sized stone beads in Fang Ling's hand, the Golden Leopard Demon King and others in the room couldn't help but cheer.

    Although they had not been with Fang Ling for a long time and their favorable impression of Fang Ling was also limited, compared with Fang Ling, Li Chongyun made them more unhappy.

    It can be said that Li Chongyun is their common enemy now.

    When Fang Ling and Li Chongyun were gambling, these Nascent Soul-level demon cultivators were not worried about Fang Ling.

    They had already heard about Fang Ling's reputation in Changling City from the Golden Leopard Demon King. What's more, at that time, many people didn't realize that Fang Ling's victory would be of any great benefit to them.

    But as Fang Ling polished the stone skin again and again, and when nothing could be polished out, they unconsciously began to turn their attention to Fang Ling.

    Now, looking at the stone skin emitting a ray of light, they couldn't help but feel happy that they had obtained their master.

    But after they cheered, what sounded immediately was Li Chongyun¡¯s laughter.  This laughter is full of heartiness and joy.

    "Hahaha, this is the Zhuyu you are talking about, Fang Ling, this is just an ordinary Dao pattern, he will be the Zhuyu you are talking about!"

    "For this pattern, just give me the Yuan Stone, and I will get you a batch of it. Five hundred Yuan Stones each, which is definitely cheaper than those sold by those big merchants."

    After the crimson light stabilized, Li Chongyun pointed at the Dao pattern in Fang Ling's hand and said with a smile.

    His words were like a bucket of cold water being poured down on the demon cultivators who had just responded to Fang Ling's finally cutting something out of the stone ball.

    At this moment, they all reacted.

    Although the red light represents that there are Taoist grains inside, the red light is not too intense, and there are no formed Taoist grains in the red light.

    What does this mean? It means that the Dao pattern Yuan stone bred in this Yuan stone is not worth a thousand Yuan stones.

    As for the price Li Chongyun mentioned just now, although it is a bit harsh, it is not impossible to buy.  Thinking of the price of 200,000 yuan stones set by Fang Ling and Li Chongyun, all the demon cultivators shrank their necks.

    "One Yuan Stone is not worth it. It is much worse than 500 Yuan Stones. But considering the difference between the two and 200,000 Yuan Stones, there is actually not much difference.

    Fang Ling ignored Li Chongyun's laughter. He continued to polish the stone skin carefully. After half a quarter of an hour, a red bead no bigger than a peanut, with a fire-type dao pattern, appeared in Fang Ling's direction.  Ling's hands.

    There is a fire element Dao pattern, this is a fire element Dao pattern elemental stone.  Using this piece of Yuan Stone to practice will definitely be of great use to monks who practice fire-based Taoism.

    But nowThe key thing for Fang Ling is that this fire Dao Mark Yuan Stone, he his value is not high.

    "It's not bad to use such a useless primeval stone to replace it with a famous mountain as a residence, but the name of Jinbaoshan Mountain is really bad."

    "Brother, what do you think of the name Yunchongshan?" Li Chongyun looked at the palace with his hands on his hands, as if he was the master of this place.

    Although Chu Chongliang also felt that the name Jinbaoshan was not good, at this time, he was unwilling to add fuel to the fire.

    He just smiled, and when he looked at Fang Ling, there was also a hint of contempt. This Fang Lingniu boasted a lot, but his methods were really average. If he invited him over, he might even be scolded by his senior brother.  ?

    There is no need for him to participate in the Huashan matter this time.  (To be continued)

    ps: Second update today
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